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Song of Songs 2:10-15
My darling, I love you!
Let's go away together.
Winter is past,
the rain has stopped;
flowers cover the earth,
it's time to sing.
The cooing of doves
is heard in our land.
Fig trees are bearing fruit,
while blossoms on grapevines
fill the air with perfume.
My darling, I love you!
Let's go away together.
You are my dove
hiding among the rocks
on the side of a cliff.
Let me see how lovely you are!
Let me hear the sound
of your melodious voice.
Our vineyards are in blossom;
we must catch the little foxes
that destroy the vineyards. |